Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

C812 To the Transfer point.



C812 To the Transfer point.

Although the continent of the firmament was just two simple words, it was extremely vast and was divided into four continents: east, west, north and south. Even if a top Ranker wanted to fly around the four continents, it would take him at least ten days.    

    

For those people who did not belong to the elite category, the amount of time they spent was difficult to estimate.    

    

The Great Desolate Ancient City of the battlefield that Long Bufan was on, was situated in the middle of the Northern Spiritual Continent, while the Spirit Profound Martial House was in the middle of the continent. With the speed in which Long Bufan and Hong Lie were flying, it would take them at least a month to reach this place.    

    

As the road was long, the Divine Pavilion that held the Great Sect Competition naturally considered this point and placed a few teleportation points on each continent.    

    

The closest teleportation point to the Spirit Profound Martial House was the Star Luo Empire near the Heavenly Cloud Mountain Range. When Long Bufan was still a Outer Palace Disciples, he had taken an outside mission and went to the Heavenly Cloud Mountain Range to look for the corydalis flower. During his exploration in the ancient tomb, he had offended some of the Star Luo Empire's forces, such as the Four Major Sects' Roche s and the Wang Family, as well as Mo Yuanzong.    

    

But he had gotten to know the daughter of the Purple Moon Sect's Sect Leader, You Huanhuan, who was born with the Charm Spell.    

    

When he thought back to the adventure in the ancient tomb of the Purple-eyed Emperor, Long Bufan, who had helped him once before, had already followed Hong Lie to the Star Luo Empire Realm. A smile slowly rose at the corner of his mouth.    

    

I wonder if the Great Sect Competition this time, will she participate?    

    

There was also the Puppet Cult's Jiang Yu, and that Martial Aura Sect with an iron rod in his hand, 'Hei Yan'. He was one of the two comrades who had arranged to meet with Hundred Sects War in the secret realm space three years ago.    

    

Just as Long Bufan was recalling his old friend, Hong Lie's low voice sounded out: "Long Bufan, the current Great Desolate Ancient City, has probably long gathered all the genius disciples from various sects. As the Divine Hall has set a rule that no one who is participating in the competition can enter, this old man can only escort you to the teleportation gate.    

    

Our Spirit Profound Martial House s are not considered strong in this sect. The geniuses in the other powerful sects all possess amazing talent and are extremely powerful. Many of them have reached the Fourth level of the Spirit Sea or even the level of their cultivation. So before you reach the level of being able to fight back, keep a low profile. Otherwise, you will become a stepping stone for those geniuses! "    

    

"Yes." Hearing this, Long Bufan nodded his head lightly. In the illusionary killing array, he had truly experienced the abnormal strength of warriors of the Fourth level of the Spirit Sea realm and above. At that time, he would keep a low profile as much as possible, but if there were some people who truly wanted to cause trouble, then Long Bufan would not be someone who would just sit back and do nothing.    

    

After detecting the trace of arrogance in Long Bufan's eyes, Hong Lie shook his head and warned sincerely: "This old man will nag you again. In short, whether it's for you or the Spirit Profound Martial House behind you, try your best to restrain your rebellious attitude, in Spirit Profound Martial House, you may be the number one genius disciple of the competition, but in Great Desolate Ancient City where demons gather, you are practically the most ordinary of them all. If you are so arrogant and presumptuous, I can only tell you that your corpse may not be brought back to be buried!"    

    

Knowing Hong Lie's intentions, Long Bufan did not bother him with his nagging, and immediately nodded his head and smiled sincerely: "Alright, thank you Lord Protector for your reminder!"    

    

Seeing that Long Bufan seemed to have heard his words, a hint of gratification finally appeared on his red, resolute old face. He was truly worried that such a good seedling would fall in the battlefield of the Great Sect Competition.    

    

Hong Lie sighed in his heart.    

    

Long Bufan is only eighteen years old now, and with his potential, if he were to grow a few more years, our Spirit Profound Martial House might really have a chance of entering the top twenty.    

    

However, there was still a huge gap between them now ?    

    

    

    


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